Infinite flow: The non-African's partner is the European emperor

"I wanted to see you, so I came."

Zhou Xingchen's words were a little ambiguous. Xie Cang was angry and annoyed. What on earth did this mean? Could he please finish his words?

"Let's get out of here first."

The smell of blood here is too strong, I'm afraid it will attract other things.

Xie Cang supported Zhou Xingchen, glanced in Zhou Xing's direction, and asked, "Mu Nashe, do you want to go with us?"

Zhou Xingchen looked at Zhou Xing with a chilling gaze. Before Zhou Xing could speak, he asked coldly, "Have you always been with him?"

This sounds sour.

But Xie Cang's mind was full of his injuries, so he didn't notice the jealousy in his words and nodded bluntly: "Yeah."

Zhou Xingchen was so angry that his chest hurt, but he couldn't blame Xie Cang. After all, he was the one who drove the people away. He could only say that he asked for trouble.

They flew a long distance and stopped at a flat ground near a stream. Xie Cang placed him aside and hurriedly went to get him some water to clean his wounds.

Zhou Xing lazily leaned against the tree trunk and sneered, "Don't you feel guilty for lying to him like this?"

Zhou Xingchen laughed and said, "I have no conscience, but you, can you please stop pestering Xie Cang?"

Zhou Xing sneered: "I didn't pester him. This stupid boy might have been sold and had to help count the money."

Zhou Xingchen smiled with a fake smile, his eyes full of warning, and said: "Mu Nashe, don't think about hitting on him."

"I'm not interested in him."

Seeing Xie Cang coming over, they both shut their mouths tacitly and stopped talking.

Xie Cang carefully treated Zhou Xingchen's wound. Although he was obviously injured, he seemed to be in more pain than Zhou Xingchen. Soon, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Zhou Xingchen lowered his eyes, wiped his forehead, and whispered: "Xie Cang, let's have a good talk."

Xie Cang paused and bandaged him silently.

Zhou Xingchen's eyes darkened a little, and he continued: "I am serious, let's have a good talk, okay..."

"No need." Xie Cang's voice was a little hoarse as he rejected him, and he clenched his fists as if he was suppressing something.

He said: "Zhou Xingchen, after I leave here, I will leave Cangshan and Tianlin City, and we will never meet again."

"Heh." Zhou Xing laughed mockingly not far away, and gave Zhou Xingchen a look that said "You've taken it too far."

Zhou Xingchen couldn't hold back his expression when he heard Xie Cang say he wanted to leave. He tightly grasped Xie Cang's arm and gritted his teeth, "I won't allow you to!"

During the hours when he and Xie Cang parted unhappily, he thought a lot, about Xie Cang five years ago and himself who became Xie Cang five years later. All kinds of emotions were mixed together, making it difficult for him to breathe.

For the first time, he seriously thought about what he wanted. Was it the child from five years ago, or the smart and energetic Xie Cang now, whose simple expressions and movements were attracting him? In the end, the answer he gave was that he wanted Xie Cang, not the child who knew nothing before, but the Xie Cang now.

After he figured it out, he began to look for Xie Cang's whereabouts everywhere. He was afraid that he would be discovered by the people of Tianlinmen, so as long as there was any movement, he would go to check out the situation, but he found nothing.

Finally, I was able to sense Xie Cang's approximate location based on the contract on his body.

He guessed that Xie Cang probably didn't want to see him, and would stay away from him if he saw him, so he came up with this self-torture tactic of being surrounded by monsters.

Xie Cang still cared about him, so when he sensed that he was in danger, he rushed over immediately.

Looking at his anxious look, Zhou Xingchen did not feel any guilt for deceiving him. Instead, he felt happy. This was still his Xie Cang, and no one could take him away.

But this time it was Xie Cang who took the initiative to leave, which was hard for him to accept.

"A Cang, listen to me, I've figured it out, I..."

"Zhou Xingchen, this is not my name." Xie Cang's cold and stiff words interrupted Zhou Xingchen's voice.

The two people were obviously very close to each other, but Xie Cang's words were distant, as if they really, really had nothing to do with each other.

How can this be!

Zhou Xingchen clenched his teeth, his handsome face looked a little distorted, his eyes were red, and when he looked at Xie Cang, he looked like a devil crawling out of hell.

"Thank you..." His words got stuck in his throat, and he suddenly realized that he didn't even know Xie Cang's real name.

In fact, it’s not his fault. After all, even Xie Cang himself doesn’t know his real name.

"I think it's time for you to end your reminiscing." Zhou Xing suddenly interrupted.

Before he finished speaking, countless streams of light appeared in the distant sky. They were all monks flying on swords.

Xie Cang said solemnly: "It should be that the barrier of the ancient Cangshan Mountain has been completely exposed, and other cultivators have sensed it."

Zhou Xingchen continued, "After all, it is the ancient Cangshan Mountain. Who knows if there will be any ancient heritage in it? I'm afraid these people are here for these things."

Xie Cang pursed his lips and said, "These have nothing to do with me. I can take this opportunity to get out."

Zhou Xingchen looked at him and said seriously, "Do you think you can get out by yourself? There must be people from hundreds of immortal sects outside."

Xie Cang couldn't help but curse, thinking that he shouldn't have gotten involved in this mess in the first place.

But if he thought about it carefully, he originally lived in the Cangshan Mountain outside, and if the barrier of the ancient Cangshan Mountain was exposed, it would also affect him, but at least he could still hide instead of being so passive like he is now.

"You can go out." Zhou Xing said coldly: "How many people have seen Xie Cang's face?"

Xie Cang touched his chin and said, "I usually wear a mask when I appear, and almost no one has seen my real face."

"Then let's go and find a few disciples of Tianlin Sect and use their identities to get out."

The disciples of Tianlinmen wear uniform clothes and have badges representing their identities. As long as you get these and change your appearance, there is a high probability that you can get out successfully.

Zhou Xingchen saw that the two were talking to each other, as if they ignored him. He felt very upset, but he couldn't express it. He could only cover his chest and coughed violently several times. A trace of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth. When the two looked at him, he said weakly: "My current body will only hinder you. I won't bother you anymore."

"I'll take you out." Xie Cang frowned and supported his body. Although he pretended to be serious, the worry and tension in his eyes could not be hidden.

Zhou Xingchen hugged his waist with satisfaction, half leaning in his arms, still talking in a teasing manner, "This will trouble you. If you don't take me with you, you can only escape. I will expose you."

His words sounded like concern, but there was a hint of coldness in them.

Zhou Xing, who was standing next to him, took in all his expressions and silently rolled his eyes in his heart.

Enough is enough.